Market LifeA Poem by Sylo's RosePeople, People everywhere Food and clothes of every kind. Skuttling, running, trying to get out. Never happy with what the get. People, People in the way Shoving, Pushing to get thier way. People, People in the isles. Going, Going everyway. Never knowing what to get. People, People in the Market. © 2012 Sylo's Rose |
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Added on November 26, 2012 Last Updated on November 26, 2012 Author
Sylo's RoseNeverland, ORAboutI'm a littel wolf lost in the big forest :( But I love to play and hunt and hang out with my pack mates. I also looooooveeeee to write. Thats why im here. To make friends and share my writings :) more..Writing
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